The master is so popular that his disciples want to commit crimes against him.

The three disciples that Tang Yixien had just accepted would officially join the sect tomorrow, so he was walking out of the hall alone.

The rest of the people were surrounded by servants and disciples, chatting and laughing in groups of three or four.

Even if I meet him, I will just greet him distantly.

He took a few steps forward before he suddenly realized a problem.

He doesn't know the way!

How is he going to get back to where he lives?

"Destination: Biling Villa. Turn left ahead. Pay attention to the corridor. Turn right at the end."

The long and gentle voice sounded in my mind like the sound of nature.

Just like that, Youyou was like an accurate electronic map, guiding Tang Yixin towards his own villa.

Tang Yixin finally understood why the system was called CPU.

Having Xiaoyou is like having a high-performance computer.

Tang Yixien felt a spark of excitement in his heart, and it didn't feel so bad anymore.

He walked back to the gate of his villa. It was already dark. He raised his head and saw in the moonlight that the words "Biling Villa" were written on the mottled plaque on the door.

But when he stepped into the villa, his heart sank.

The huge yard was in a dilapidated state, and one could tell it had once been prosperous. However, it was now overgrown with weeds and pitch black. When the wind blew, a cool breeze accompanied by a musty smell blew in one's face.

This is clearly the cold palace.

It’s worse than the cold palace!

"I suddenly remembered a poem." Tang Yixien whispered.

A long voice suddenly sounded,

"The database has found the poem. What is love in this world..."

“Not this one.”

"OK"

Tang Yixin groped his way back to his inner room in the dark. After entering, he lit the candle on the table in the moonlight.

The candlelight lit up, and his face was reflected in the bronze mirror on the wooden table.

Tang Yixien couldn't help but feel dizzy. It seemed that the description of Tang Yixien in the book was too conservative.

The boy in the mirror was so handsome that he seemed unreal, with a temperament as pure and elegant as jade, especially a pair of beautiful phoenix eyes, which were clear and pure with a touch of charm.

It is 80% similar to his original appearance, except that his skin is now whiter and smoother.

Before Tang Yixian traveled through the book, his father passed away, and his mother remarried and started her own family.

It was inconvenient to disturb him, so he basically lived in the school dormitory after entering high school.

Fortunately, he is still doing well.

He has been interested in chemistry since he was a child and later was admitted to the chemistry department of a higher education institution.

He became a teacher after graduation, but he only worked as a teacher for a few months.

It's so miserable that I got into the book.

I don’t know if his body in the original world is dead. He is alone and I don’t know if anyone has discovered him?

When he gets a chance, he will use his computer to search for news.

Coming back to his senses, he looked at the face in the mirror again and couldn't help but sigh.

He was always harassed when he was in school, by both men and women, but he refused.

But in today's world, such appearance, without any cultivation, would only put him in deep trouble.

Tang Yixien walked back to his bed and slowly lay down.

He put his hands behind his head and looked at the layers of bed curtains with his eyes slightly narrowed.

Thinking of the ending of the original book, he was humiliated and died miserably at the hands of the demons.

He just felt a chill on his back.

The reason why the original owner Tang Yixin was ignored and trampled upon by his father was very simple: his cultivation was too low.

This is a world of cultivation, where strength speaks volumes.

"Youyou, what is the current cultivation level of this body?" Tang Yixin asked.

The system appears to be in standby mode at this time.

a long time...

Lights...wait for the lights...wait for the lights...

Sound accompanying system startup

"Current cultivation data: minus one hundred."

Why are there negative numbers?

Tang Yixien lowered his hands from his head, feeling that he still had a long way to go.

He suddenly thought of his furnace physique again.

"Is there any relationship between the furnace cauldron's physique and cultivation?" Tang Yixien asked with a slight glint in his eyes.

"Yes, it's a relationship of one increasing while the other decreases."

The system thinks this host is quite smart.

"Then... I have a furnace cauldron constitution. What will happen to me? Will I feel any discomfort?"

"I get hot and dry regularly... and then... the system warns me of banned words, so I can't say them."

Tang Yixi lowered his eyes, as if he had guessed it.

When his furnace-cauldron constitution flared up, was he possibly being suppressed, or was he the one taking the initiative?

It would be better to just die.

He must seize the time to improve his cultivation.

If he remembered correctly, the original owner had a wind-type spiritual root that was rare in a thousand years. It seemed that he had to first figure out why the original owner suddenly lost all his cultivation.

"Remind the host, little brother, that tomorrow, three disciples will become my disciples and officially move into the villa."

Tomorrow, three disciples will enter the sect, pay their respects, and then...

Tang Yixin quickly recalled the contents of the book in his mind.

Suddenly, he clenched his fists and sat up with his legs thrown back.

In the original book, he was forcibly kissed by his crazy disciple Sheng Qingye the very next night.

Tang Yixien's eyes were stunned for a moment, reflecting the flickering candlelight.

He still has his first kiss, and he hasn't kissed a little girl yet. He can't let that crazy guy take it away from him.

Thinking of this, Tang Yixien pursed his lips.

He has to deal with this wolf cub first.

On the first night after entering the book, Tang Yixien tossed and turned, thinking of a solution.

In the blink of an eye, the sky became bright.

Tang Yixien had hardly slept the whole night, and he got up feeling a little tired.

First, he had to choose a piece of clothing that he could wear.

As a master, it is important to be a role model.

He looked at the green coat he had taken off yesterday, which was embroidered with a few golden leaves.

When you wear it, it looks like a cucumber from a distance.

How did the original owner manage to wear such ugly clothes?

He opened the wardrobe, and sure enough, it was full of colorful clothes. In the very corner, hung a plain, moon-white gown.

The front yard of Biling Villa is very spacious, but there are a lot of weeds, which are more than one meter tall.

With a bang, the gate of the yard was kicked open.

In an instant, several chirping birds in the yard were startled.

Sheng Qingye appeared outside the door and then stepped in.

"I heard you broke someone's leg again yesterday? And it was the eldest son of the First Restaurant?"

Jin Xiaoxiao appeared behind the door and asked.

Sheng Qingye stretched out his hand, and a dark chain wrapped around his arm.

"Humph, he's the young master of the First Restaurant, but he actually kicked the little dog Da Huang. Da Huang didn't even provoke him. I could break his legs!"

"Just because of a dog? To offend the young master of the First Restaurant?"

"Tsk, who do I care? He's just a jerk."

At this time, behind Jin Xiaoxiao, several servants were carrying mahogany boxes and moving them into the yard one after another.

Sheng Qingye raised his eyebrows and said,

"Knowing that your Jin family is rich, you wouldn't take so many things, right?"

Jin Xiaoxiao narrowed her peach blossom eyes and counted the boxes with the fan in her hand.

Behind him, a young man in red from the same sect walked in.